"Have you heard? Who's this? Where is this man? Cheng Wulin grabbed He Boduo's tattered collar.

"I seem to have some impressions...... But I forgot where I saw it......" He Boduo's toes were slightly lifted off the ground by Cheng Wulin, and he replied hesitantly while rubbing his nose.

"That's okay," Cheng Wulin let go of He Boduo and put it on the ground, "Didn't you say you wanted to follow me before?" I don't need you to stay with me for long, you just need to help me find this person! ”

He Boduo smiled happily, his towering cheekbones and heavy eye sockets squeezing the small eyes in the middle into a slit.

Cheng Wulin nodded, felt his pants being torn, and looked down to see that it was a child about four or five years old.

"What's wrong?" Cheng Wulin squatted down and looked at the little boy's face that had been distracted by muddy water.

The little boy squirmed and took out a half-missing blue plastic flower from his back: "Thank you!" ”

Cheng Wulin smiled and reached out to touch his little brain: "You're welcome." ”

Some of his grievances with these declining nobles suddenly vanished.

The country is just deformed, and everyone in it is wrong, so you can't blame them much.

They've learned enough.

Thinking of this, he stretched out his sleeve, which was already a little dirty, wiped the child's face, and said with a smile: "Little friend, how about working harder in the future, striving to become an upright Tianfeng one day, and slowly change your country?" ”

"Uh-huh, I know! When I grow up, I'll be as good as my uncle! The little boy replied cheerfully.

Cheng Wulin's face stiffened, and after a few seconds, he withdrew his hand and turned his head to leave.

Uncle......

For the first time in my life, I was called uncle...... Uncle, you are a big mango? Lao Tzu is just eighteen!

A little walk through the ruins, through a tattered archway, leads to the normal city. The surrounding houses began to take shape, and occasionally plainly dressed residents walked through the houses with baskets of miscellaneous items.

"Blue ...... I...... I killed Kuwen, will the other Tianfeng who came here trouble your family? Cheng Wulin looked back with some uneasiness, just now he almost spit out Lan Lu's name.

He Boduo didn't care, and laughed at himself: "Where will those Tianfeng take a fancy to us pariahs, and it's useless for Tianfeng to threaten us, I have already taken the adults away, and the rest of those people can't track down here even if they say the existence of the adults." ”

Cheng Wulin said in his heart that he didn't mean this, but he didn't want to say more. There is too much generation gap between them. Now he just needs to use He Boduo to find the person Mr. Ning wants, and don't think too much about other aspects.

He Boduo is indeed an old fritter, and there are no soldiers at all along the way he led Cheng Wulin. If Cheng Wulin had walked through here by himself, he would never have noticed the small doors on the side of the slopes or the small passages erected in the middle of the houses.

And He Boduo is a thief, and he looks like a traitor when he leads the way in front.

However, judging by what he did, he can indeed be said to be a standard traitor.

"Where are we going?" Cheng Wulin held on to a small wooden door that was half-open, and followed He Boduo through the stone path next to the door.

"Go find a person named Kong Fang, the person the adult is looking for has the same surname as him, and the villain thinks he should have some clues." He Bodo replied.

Cheng Wulin lowered his head and dodged a rusty iron window frame that came out abruptly: "There are clues in the surname Kong?" Why is there very little surname Kong in you? ”

He Boduo lightly jumped over a ditch: "Not a lot, not a lot." But this Kong Fang is still a census taker, and he should know the surrounding residents well. ”

"That's right." Cheng Wulin nodded.

The sky to their right had faded from the darkness of their fingers and had gradually turned a deep blue. There are still a few hours left in the night, and when the upper realm people rest during the day, it will be necessary to wait until the next night to find someone to ask for clues.

"How long will it take?" Cheng Wulin looked at the screen. After the screen is embedded in the wrist, it is like an invisible watch, and you can see the mirror world time floating on the skin with a slight movement.

"It's coming!" He Bodo looked up at a dusty tower not far away, and pointed out, "He lives there." ”

"Hmm." Cheng Wulin nodded, saw the other party step over from a beggar lying on the corner of the path, frowned, and prepared to bypass his body from the beggar's side.

At this moment, the beggar, who had been lying down, suddenly stretched out his hand, grabbed his trouser legs, and called weakly: "Sir, you are good, give me something to eat......

He Boduo, who heard the beggar's voice, turned around, looked impatient, and kicked the beggar in the stomach: "Stinky beggar, go aside, don't you see that we are busy!" ”

His clothes were also tattered, on a par with the beggars on the ground, but he still had a condescending attitude, and he looked extremely disobedient.

Cheng Wulin was a little angry, he didn't stop the other party's kick just now, seeing that He Boduo was about to make a move again, he reached out and twisted He Boduo's wrist, and said coldly: "It's good that you lead me to find that Kong Fang, don't give me the command of others here, and I don't think I'm hurting?" ”

He Boduo shrank his head like a deflated turtle: "Okay......" muttered, "Isn't it just a stinky beggar......"

Cheng Wulin bent down and stretched out his hand to the beggar who was holding his stomach and twisted in pain: "You're okay." ”

The beggar rolled to the other side: "I can't hear what you say." ”

Cheng Wulin became even more angry when he heard this. Who are all these people in the upper realm?

He leaned over unwillingly, and shouted loudly into the beggar's ear: "I ask you, are you okay?" ”

The beggar plugged his ears: "I can't hear!" ”

Damn, what about me? Sorry for you?

Cheng Wulin walked quickly around to the beggar's head, squatted down, and pulled away the beggar's hand that blocked his ears: "Aren't you a little excessive?" ”

As soon as he asked, he regretted it, maybe this beggar was a madman, why should he be more truthful than this......

It's not the popularity of the group of Hebodo. He quickly threw the pot on He Boduo, who was peeking at him.

He seemed to see a smile on the beggar's lips.

Are you really fooling me?

Cheng Wulin felt the urge to punch him.

At this moment, the beggar brushed away the hair in front of him, and a somewhat familiar face appeared in front of Cheng Wulin. The beggar opened his mouth slightly, his mouth did not move, and he asked slowly in ventriloquism, "Why are the dragon scales here?" What about burial? ”

Cheng Wulin was stunned for a moment, but after reacting, he looked up at He Boduo, who had not heard anything not far away, lowered his eyes and continued to stare at the beggar, his face was expressionless, but he quipped: "Don't talk about him first." Hansha, you're really back to your original appearance. ”